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Chapter 6: Unknown

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*Unknown's POV*

I pulled the plastic gloves over my hands and the doctor's mask over my face. Smirking, I tied my outfit to stay on, and looked at the passed out man on the floor. 'What a pity' I thought as i walked out of the closet, and locked the door with the only key they had. Smirking under my mask, I saw the flurry actions in the hospital, and a young man, around 15-16 yelling for his father.

Walking quickly, I blended in with the nurses and doctors going to the room. A nurse was trying to calm the young man down, while other people where behind him, a woman crying, a girl having tear fall down her face, a boy around 14 years old have a worrid look on hsi face, holding tears back, while another teenage boy tried to calm the one that was yelling and crying desperitaly.

Oh, Just the right person. Turning away, I ran into the room where the held the man. ''EVERYONE, OUT!'' I yelled, stopping all activity. A nurse was the first one to speak. ''But sir, Doctor. Feildman sai-'' ''DOCTOR. FEILDMAN SAID, LEAVE! ONLY I'M ALLOWED IN HERE!'' I yelled.

After more minutes of threatening, I walked over to the limp mans body. I cleared my throat, gently pulling the sheet off of his body. It...was ugly. It had blood dripping out of 7 bullet wounds, a deep knife-like mark in his lower abdomin, three minutre bullets in his hips, and on his thigh had the number, '1' written on it. Going down to his feet, it had a tag on it. 'Donald Davenport'

*Chase's POV*

I felt like dying. I was in my room, and the worst part was, I wasn't even thinking of my father. I was thinking about Rick cheating on me, because he kept texting someone. I'm so paranoid. We don't even knew who attacked him. WHO attacked him? That's the question I want answered.

''Why are you all here! your suposed to be helping Donald!'' I heard Tasha screech, causing me to look up. All the doctors and nurses shrugged. ''Why aren't you in there?'' I asked, shocked. They all looked around. ''Doctor. Feildman, told someone, to uh- uh- get out and let him handle it...'' One of the Nurses said. I stood shell-shocked as Rick wraped a protective arm around my waist. ''What are you all doing here!?" I heard a voice asked.

We all turned to a man with a scruffy beard, glasses mid-way up his nose, in a lab-coat. ''You told them to leave my dying father in his emergency room!'' Bree yelled at him, Leo trying to calm her down. ''WHAT!'' He barked. ''I never said that!'' My breath hitched as I ran and jumped over the desk and towards my father's emergency room, many of the doctors behind me I bet.

Running into his room, I almost fainted at the sight. Screaming, I felt tears burst out of my eyes at the sight of my father body, It was split from the neck, down to the stomach, and in between his legs. All of a sudden I couldn't breathe, I fell to the ground as soon as everyone came rushing in, and slammed to the floor.

Yeah, short but, meh. Its good I think, I just wanted to give you guys something, please reveiw, follow and follow me, lol and favorite me if you love me! I luff you all! *kissey* Sorry for the dramtic stuff, but, next chapter will be better. And what teama re you on, i forgot to ask it last time, team Adam or team Rick? And who do you think did this to Davenport, and who was unknown? Leave me some reviews, it feeds my love for writing! I got over 2,00 veiws! Love you all! Tell me what'cha think!